Chapter Ninety-Three: Dead

"It's just a rich man's game, some of the people on the show are real geniuses, but because of some interests, they all kept silent, setting off a few children from rich families, and shaping genius characters for those people." Liang Chen shrugged.

"My dad asked me to participate in the past, and the script was given to me in advance, and there were answers to those questions, but I was really not interested."

There is still some distance from the venue to the 9th arrondissement.

Lu Wen recalled the photo repeatedly.

Call up your own memories and analyze and compare.

Went through the simulation system.

"It's easy."

Yin Long's home is on the first floor, and there is no anti-theft fence.

The murderer entered directly through the window and shot Daisy, who was taking care of Yin Long, before taking out a dagger and stabbing Yin Long in the chest.

In the end, he hurriedly fled with the ninth book on the bedside table.

Then the question arises.

"Since the murderer has a gun, why did he use a dagger to kill Old Man Yin Long? Save bullets? Only one bullet? ”

While Lu Wen was pondering, Liang Chen was contacting those media over and over again.

Obviously trying to keep the heat down.

But the effect is not ideal, those who are popular, who have received money, and who claim to be pure passers-by of the media or bloggers, began to forward them one by one.

And one is more outrageous than the other.

"Parliamentary candidate Lu Wen killed writer Ying Long?"

An article has only such a title, but the click-through rate is horribly high.

Liang Chen had already begun to spit out fragrant fragrance.

"Lu Wen said that he will find out the real culprit within three days?" He scolded, "Who the hell said it for three days? ”

"What's even more outrageous, one day?"

"It's okay, don't mess with yourself." Lu Wen said lightly.

"Brother Lu Wen, there are still a lot of people who support you, by the way, do you have a social account? All major platforms must have it, and they also need a fundraising account......"

"You can help me get it, I don't really want to bother with these things."

Yes, Lu Wen is troublesome.

"Alas, your approval rating has dropped very badly, and now it is almost on par with A12, and it continues to decline."

Liang Chen looked sad and grabbed his hair.

His driver is really good.

It's fast.

When encountering a speed test, it slows down, and if there is no speed measurement, it is like taking off on a flat ground, but it is very stable.

It didn't take long for the 9th arrondissement to arrive.

The two of them returned to the old-fashioned neighborhood.

"Executive Officer Lu!"

As soon as he got out of the car, he was recognized.

is a colleague in the 9th arrondissement.

Obviously, these colleagues are still IQ online, and they all know that the murderer is someone else.

"I'll go to the scene and take a look, you stay outside."

This time, Liang Chen couldn't be allowed to go in again, it was inconvenient.

"Okay."

Liang Chen was very interested and stayed outside.

Lu Wen walked to the door and put on shoe covers.

The interior of the house has not changed, the only thing that has changed is the bedroom, which is full of healing equipment.

"There's a problem with the surveillance around here, and it's been repeating footage for a certain period of time."

"The murderer has some means."

"The blue man has already come and taken the female android, we have asked, the situation is not ideal, and the possibility of chip recovery is relatively small."

"Daisy is a special model, and it is specially configured for Mr. Yin Long."

Lu Wen groaned.

The chip was destroyed so easily?

"Bilan asked to take Mr. Yin Long's body away, but we bought time, discussed it, and handed the body to Bilan after the forensic doctor did a simple examination." The executive officer of the ninth district next to him said.

"Mr. Yin Long has no descendants, and Bilan is his only home." Lu Wen nodded.

Old Man Yin Long's body has been transferred.

Lu Wen looked at the interior of the bedroom.

It's not much different from the photos he got before.

"There are no footprints on the windowsill." He scrutinized it.

"Not on the ground."

"The murderer knows how to clean up the traces of the scene, and can handle the surveillance, he is not an ordinary person."

He looked at his colleagues in District 9 on the other side.

"Where's that dagger?"

"It has been placed in the evidence bag, although the murderer was careful to remove the traces, he still left half a fingerprint, and we investigated the shop that sold the dagger, and the dagger buyer was consistent with the fingerprints."

"Oh? So you already know who the murderer is? ”

"Yes, but because of the nearby surveillance, we can't tell the direction he left, so we can only check the places he frequents according to the system records, and we have been empty several times."

The two were chatting when the call from the Ninth District Executive suddenly came.

He pressed the answer button.

"What? The suspect is dead? ”

A stunned expression appeared on the executive's face.

Against all odds.

At the same time.

Another incident went viral on the Internet, instantly appearing on the hot searches of major social platforms, and instantly overwhelmed Lu Wen's hot searches.

Even Lu Wen received the news.

"Nine covers in one."

"The Complete Map of The Lost City is here!"

Fans of this book went crazy.

Treasure hunt enthusiasts are also going crazy.

The melon-eating masses also joined the discussion.

There are even people who have begun to pack their equipment, bring guns, and prepare to set off overnight, deep into the barren and no-man's land, in search of the legendary treasure.

Many people believe that the treasure in Ying Long's pen is real!

The impact of nine books!

"Where did the suspect die?" Lu Wen asked.

……

Under a flyover in the 9th arrondissement.

The suspect's body was found here.

The cordon was pulled up, and several Executive Directorate vehicles were pulled aside.

Lu Wen's expression was solemn and he took a closer look at the corpse.

"Shooting, no other traces, no strangulation marks."

"Part 9 is also here, but the cover was torn off."

All the evidence is clear.

"It's not long since I died."

"This person's name is Zhao Xing, he is a gangster, and he likes to buy lottery tickets with a little money."

"Everyone around here knows about him."

"We retrieved the previous surveillance and found that Zhao Xing has been in and out of the community where Mr. Yin Long lives many times in recent days."

Colleagues from District 9 introduced on the side.

Seems to make sense.

Or because of that legendary treasure.

Zhao Long may have had this idea a long time ago, and began to check the terrain in the past few days.

I learned a little way to remove the traces, but I still accidentally left half a fingerprint.

Then before the executive could find him, he was shot dead by someone else.

The ninth part of "The Lost City", which he regarded as a treasure, was also torn off the cover map.

The map was immediately made public by the murderers.

"But...... Can a gangster really do the surveillance? ”

If this is decided, Lu Wen's support rate will definitely not be raised.

As rumors of the A12.

Although the recording was proven to be fake, A12's approval rating was still greatly affected.

Zhao Xing didn't have any strangulation marks or other marks on his body.

You should not have been coerced during your lifetime.

"There should be traces of a second person here, but there is none."

Lu Wen observed back and forth many times.

Androids have a far better ability to see than humans.

But there was still nothing.

There are only a few weeds under the flyover at night.

From time to time, there was a sound of insects in the weeds, and Lu Wen was a little upset when he heard it, and kicked it.

There was silence for a moment.

Lu Wen also calmed down.

He slowly crouched down and picked up a black hair on a blade of grass.

【Cat Hair Tiffany's Cat】

Lu Wen stood up and put the cat hair into the evidence bag.

"The so-called genius ......"

He sent a message to the Blue branch to inquire.

It didn't take long for an affirmative answer.

Immediately, he called Liang Chen.

"How many media can you call?"

Liang Chen was stunned.

"A lot, news media, self-media, big V bloggers, etc."

"Call everything you can call, follow me to Lei Bin."

"The banquet has just ended, and their house is in the twelfth district, so it's getting late now, and it's probably almost ready to sleep."

Liang Chen looked at the time.

The dinner party was in the thirteenth arrondissement, and after they left the dinner, it took two hours to return to the ninth arrondissement, most of the time was wasted on the road, and more than an hour passed to observe the scene.

It's late.

"It's okay, let him sleep in another place tonight."

……

Good night, book friends!